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It hurts so much. After the anesthesia wore off, his abdomen felt like it had been smashed with a jackhammer. I leaned softly on the pillow and looked at Gu Chengan with tears. "Can you stay with me?" He put on his coat and walked out with a decisive tone. "I have something going on and I can't accompany you."

Yu Qing is going to save the people, but she doesn't want to meet a white-haired god who insists on keeping her by her side no matter what. At first she tried to keep a distance, but in an accident, she looked at Shangshen's body, and the matter evolved into: Yuhua: "You looked at my body, should you let me do whatever I want?" Yu Qing smiled bitterly, trying to exaggerate: "Shangshen, do you still need servants? Someone who is proficient in making fire, cooking, and washing?" Yuhua was confused: "Is it limited to this?" No matter what she thought with her eighteen years of cleverness, she still couldn't figure out why the gods would be so interested in her, a mere mortal. So on the way to save people, she worked hard to figure out her own life experience, and fell in love with God by the way.